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uncharted territory

You can send people money for watching their porn videos, apparently.

My initial response to that is, that is so wrong. Is nothing sacred. Where's the integrity.

Not sure why everyone is aspiring to be some kind of prostitute.

Everyone is more than eager to sell out their body and their soul, to be noticed, perhaps urgently, to make money. Not just porn. With everything.

If you're not making money at something in society, there's no respect, and most people don't see the point. All people respect is money, obviously.

I hate money. I really, really do.

And I'm not too fond of porn, either.

After scrolling through pages and pages of pussy and fake orgasm to even get to the videos of men masturbating, I pretty much was done with the whole experience. Most porn is for men. Most everything in this world is for men.

Finding out everyone wants change thrown down their assholes just makes the whole porn experience less appealing.

Totally unrelated, but not, because it's what stressed me out and led me to the dark world of online porn...I wish people would stop begging to live in my house. The one homeless guy I trust to be here is proud enough, smart enough, whatever enough to not even take our offer to let him crash here. Or even to hold his stuff in our entryway. Even though the city has stolen everything he owns twice in as many months, including all his artwork. The city goes around stealing homeless people's stuff out of the woods and burning it. For shits and giggles, I guess.

Mr. Argyle sock tattoo man probably has some porn video out there, and that's how he's making ends meet. I don't know. I don't ask questions like that about my friends.

2:25 PM - Sunday, Sept. 15, 2019

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